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Jezebel Sauce
If you, like me, have lived many decades deprived of the knowledge and enjoyment of Jezebel sauce, then hallelujah this is your day! I’m here to open up your eyes AND your taste buds with this recipe that was recently revealed to me at a cancer-free celebration for a friend. Now, I suspect some of you…
A meme from me to you!
Disjointed. That’s how I have felt since January 29th. I believe that is a whole month. And today is that special day that no child really wants to be born. Wonder how many have been born since midnight last night? I’m off to appointments in town and am trusting the water heater will magically appear…

A few of my favorite things . . .
When I was a little girl, growing up in the time when music was music and musicals were “in”, BigSis had the album (notice I didn’t say “sound track”) of The Sound of Music. I’m not sure how she acquired it, as that would have been a luxury back then, but I LOVED it. She…
Who dat say who dat when I say who dat? Part 2
It’s something my father would jokingly quote from time to time for no apparent reason. I would wager a guess that my three oldest children still recall hearing him say it. I wish he were here now so I could ask him where he first heard that phrase and why it came to his mind so often. It was just something Daddy said, we accepted it; and while I can’t speak for my siblings, I was even amused by it.
Happy New Year & A Contest Winner!
Does anyone remember the “Share a Christmas Story Contest“? Five of you shared stories of Christmas Past – Blufloyd, Granny Sue, Mrs. Coach, Steffi, and Vance. These names went into a hat and out came a winner: Mrs. Coach!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Congratulations! Now all you have to do, Mrs. Coach, is pick almost any photo from this…

We got our fix
Last week, Termite and I fished three days straight and my hands were hurting from so much fishing and so much fish cleaning. This week, we took a break from fishing and tended to other necessities. But when I woke up in such a foul mood today, I knew there was only one thing that…
Look at Baby’s face.
I know, poor thing. It’s like she’s asking, “Uh, when does my vacation start?” or “Did we have to bring the coon?”
Termite should write a book!